Observing this unfolding scene, Neal couldn't help but crack a sly grin. He discreetly patted the side of his cloak to ensure his trump card was safely concealed. Then, he gripped his dagger once more.
Despite his unwavering confidence in their victory, Neal decided to wait for the armoured knights to draw nearer before launching his assault. He intended to dispatch them with quick and decisive strikes, conserving his energy for the impending battle with the Queen herself.
Although facing these knighted warriors might have been a formidable challenge for most, considering their armour appeared to enhance their speed, Neal remained unperturbed. To the Gemheart Clan, that armour was little more than a flimsy piece of paper he could effortlessly shred with his prodigious strength.
"WHOOSSSHH!!"
Neal acted swiftly, his dagger piercing into the gap in the armour of one of the Starforged Knights. He activated an intermediate speciality of the Gemheart Clan.